No need to censor, you can say A on lemmy.
No need to censor, you can say A on lemmy.


Please do not drag the same tired jokes over from reddit (e.g. broken arms). Stick around long enough to learn Lemmy’s tired jokes.
Grandpa to get out of the bathroom so we can start the game.
Feed by MT Anderson, published in 2002 had a good take on how they algorithms and advertisements would run our lives.
For Titus and his friends, it started out like any ordinary trip to the moon — a chance to party during spring break. But that was before the crazy hacker caused all their feeds to malfunction, sending them to the hospital to lie around with nothing inside their .heads for days. And it was before Titus met Violet, a beautiful, brainy girl who has decided to fight the feed and its ever-present ability to categorize human thoughts and desires. M.T. Anderson’s not-so-brave new world is a smart, savage satire that has captivated readers with its view of an imagined future that veers unnervingly close to the here and now.
I’m Thinking of Ending Things - Ian Reid
The Staircase in the Woods - Chuck Wendig
Mind of Winter - Laura Kasischke
Johnny Got His Gun - Dalton Trumbo
The Echo Wife - Sarah Gailey
The Hollow Places - T Kingfisher
Echo - Thomas Olde Heuvelt
Sundial - Catriona Ward
The Last One - Alexandra Oliva
14 by Peter Clines.


I’ve only just started reading this, so I can’t guarantee that it fits the brief, or that it’s good: look into The River by Peter Heller.
From the best-selling author of The Dog Stars, the story of two college students on a wilderness canoe trip–a gripping tale of a friendship tested by fire, white water, and violence
Wynn and Jack have been best friends since freshman orientation, bonded by their shared love of mountains, books, and fishing. Wynn is a gentle giant, a Vermont kid never happier than when his feet are in the water. Jack is more rugged, raised on a ranch in Colorado where sleeping under the stars and cooking on a fire came as naturally to him as breathing. When they decide to canoe the Maskwa River in northern Canada, they anticipate long days of leisurely paddling and picking blueberries, and nights of stargazing and reading paperback Westerns. But a wildfire making its way across the forest adds unexpected urgency to the journey. When they hear a man and woman arguing on the fog-shrouded riverbank and decide to warn them about the fire, their search for the pair turns up nothing and no one. But: The next day a man appears on the river, paddling alone. Is this the man they heard? And, if he is, where is the woman? From this charged beginning, master storyteller Peter Heller unspools a headlong, heart-pounding story of desperate wilderness survival
Dr Seuss was here.
Aw c’mon, you wouldn’t download a shitposter would you?
Pshh. Name one.
A Beginning at the End by Mike Chen
The Fifth Sacred Thing by Starhawk
Lucifer’s Hammer by Larry Niven
Moon of the Crusted Snow by Waubgeshig Rice
Lilith’s Brood series by Octavia Butler
The Lightest Object in the Universe by Kimi Eisele
The Postman by David Brin
The Last One by Alexandra Oliva


TGRTVN
Final level in Bubsy.
Fiction that depicts fascism:
Alan Moore’s V for Vendetta
The second half of Watership Down
The Hunger Games series.
The Handmaid’s Tale.
Red Clocks by Leni Zumas
Fiction that depicts some kind of utopian collectivism:
The Fifth Sacred Thing by Starhawk
Woman on the Edge of Time by Marge Piercy
A Half-Built Garden by Ruthanna Emrys

I like avocado, but I love Avocado.


Thanks for sharing. If anyone wants to buy it from this bookstore all the proceeds go to help Gazans.
Those are great, they take up less space.
Only if he eats it.


Probably doesn’t answer your question completely, but I’m a big fan of the phrase "my understanding is . . . " In other words, this is what I “know” as fact, but I’m aware that my knowledge could be wrong or insufficient and I’m willing to be corrected or updated. I use this phrase almost any time I’m asserting something as fact, as a kind of cya.
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